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Chapter 552: The Daily Life of the Shen Family

Mrs. Xu also pinched a handful of Chinese toon trees when she came over. The year before last, Shen Laoer planted two of them in the backyard. Now that they have just sprouted, she pinched them.

Miaoya is very heavy, so the Shen family will try their best to satisfy her whatever she wants.

Moreover, Ms. Xu had her own little plans. Jiang Miao suddenly became pregnant with twins, which made her jealous.

Erya is already four or five years old, and Mrs. Xu has not given up the idea of ​​having a son. In the past two years, Shen Laoer was still letting her do it, but now the business in the shop is getting busier and busier, so it is entirely up to Mrs. Xu.

Because of her second wife's fortune, Xu also entered the circle of wives in the capital, and she usually got along well with a group of wealthy businessmen's wives.

Knowing that she wanted a son, one of the ladies who had given birth to five sons told her a story.

If you burn the fetal hair of a newborn baby boy into ashes and mix it with water and drink it for seven days, you will naturally become pregnant with a boy.

Although this prescription sounded unorthodox, Xu's illness made her urgently seek medical treatment. In addition, she was told that Fang Zi's wife had given birth to a number of sons, and Xu's heart was immediately moved.

She didn't dare to tell Shen Laoer about such a recipe, so she only dared to come over and secretly ask Jiang Miao for her idea.

Moreover, Mrs. Xu is still interested in the child in her belly. Jiang Miao is the luckiest little lady around her, so the child she gives birth to will naturally have good luck.

With such small thoughts in mind, Mr. Xu was extremely diligent.

When she came over, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Lu had already mixed out the stuffing. Although Jiang Miao couldn't move her hands, she could still use her mouth.

She is a picky cook and has good cooking skills. The stuffing prepared by Mrs. Zhang using her recipe is so fragrant that Jiang Miao is greedy even before she even makes the dumplings.

When Mr. Xu came over, he saw her greedy attitude and laughed and joked.#@$&

"You're already a mother and you're still so greedy. I'm afraid my little nephews and nieces will all follow Miao Ya..."

"What's wrong with being greedy? Our ancestors said that being able to eat is a blessing, and our Miaoya is a lucky one!"

Mrs. Zhang didn't like to hear what she said. If Jiang Miao didn't love and know how to eat, their old Shen family would be able to do so much food business.

"Mom is right, I can't speak with my broken mouth. Here, I'll fry the toon sprouts that just grew in the yard with eggs to add to Miao Ya's dish."

"Thank you sister-in-law."%&(&

Jiang Miao happily took it, not to mention she liked the taste.

"Thank you. Sister-in-law, wash your hands and come over to help me make dumplings. I'll fry them for you later."

With Mrs. Xu's help and a few maids and women, everything was covered in no time.

Every room in the Shen family is busy on weekdays, and it is rare to get together. It happened to be making dumplings today, so Jiang Miao asked the kitchen to cook more dishes and called everyone from the first and second bedrooms over to eat.

When Shen Yanqing came home, he heard the commotion in the courtyard. When he saw Jiang Miao playing rope with Erya and Zhou Ling in the courtyard, his frown slightly smoothed out.

When Jiang Miao saw someone approaching, the smile on her face couldn't help but widen, and she held up her skirt to greet him.

Because of her pregnancy, she is a bit more charming than before, her skin is fair and pink, and she looks stunning even without makeup.

Shen Yanqing walked a few steps quickly and hugged him, "Slow down, I'll just come over."

No matter when, as long as Miaoya waits where she is, he will walk over.

Jiang Miao wrinkled her pretty nose and hugged his arm.

"Why are you back so late today? Is there something going on at the Yamen?"

After hearing her words, Shen Yanqing's expression froze, and then he quickly covered it up and turned into a pure smile.

"It's not a big deal."

Miao Ya is very heavy, so she doesn't worry about the things that happened in court.

Jiang Miao was dubious, but she didn't ignore the solemn look in the man's eyes just now.

I'm afraid, something serious has happened.

However, everyone was waiting for them to eat at the moment, so Jiang Miao suppressed the doubts in her heart and didn't ask any more questions.

Shen Dalang and Qin Yanjun's wedding took place in early May. In these days, the big family has begun to prepare things for the wedding. Mr. Wang and Mr. Shen are in good spirits for the happy occasion and look several years younger.

Everyone around the dinner table was joking with Shen Dalang, and he would be an adult once they got married.

Shen Dalang has been running a restaurant for two years and is a good talker outside. But when his relatives tease him, he still blushes and wants to bury his face in a bowl of dumplings.

Jiang Miao was eating the dumplings handed over by Shen Yanqing and burst out laughing when she saw his appearance.

All the men in the Shen family are extremely innocent.

Shen Dalang's expression reminded her of Shen Yanqing. When she flirted with him casually, the man felt like he was on fire and wished he could stay away from her.

"Concentrate on eating."

When Shen Yanqing saw that his wife's eyes were on Dalang, his eyes darkened, and he took a dumpling and fed it to her mouth with his own hands.

Jiang Miao laughed sarcastically, opened her mouth and bit it.

The Shen family has become accustomed to the loving look between the two. Even the eldest Shen and the second Shen, who were influenced by the two, have become more considerate and know how to pick up food for their daughter-in-law.

Father Shen, who was in charge over there, looked at the actions of his sons. He twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up a chopstick and put scrambled Chinese toon eggs into Mrs. Zhang's bowl. However, he didn't get the expected compliment, and even received a glare from Mrs. Zhang.

"These toon buds are just for Miaoya to try, what do you want me to do with them!"

Knowing that Jiang Miao wanted to eat green vegetables, no one in the Shen family was willing to touch the scrambled eggs with Chinese toon on the table. Even the greediest Shen Erlang skipped this dish.

Mrs. Zhang thought about it and glared at Father Shen again. He has no eyesight, why don't you see him being attentive on weekdays?

When she said this, Father Shen looked really embarrassed and could neither pick up nor put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Jiang Miao smiled and smoothed things over, "There's so much, how can I finish it? Miaoya knows that mother loves me, so why don't you share some of it with me, so that each of us can taste it with chopsticks?"

As she spoke, she pushed out the plate of Chinese toon. Although she was the size of three people, she didn't have a big appetite. She was almost full after taking two bites of each dish. Moreover, these dishes couldn't fit in, and they wouldn't be fresh for the next meal. She might as well Let everyone try it.

"Okay, then you all can try it."

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand and agreed to Jiang Miao's words.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were no longer on him, Shen Dalang breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the uncle and aunt opposite him from the corner of his eye, and his heart was filled with envy.

After he gets married, he will also have a sweet love with Yanjun, and he will definitely treat Yanjun well.

Under the influence of such a family atmosphere, Shen Dalang inevitably became a maniac about doting on his wife. The couple was very loving after marriage. This is a thing for another time.

After finishing the meal, Mrs. Xu helped clear away the dishes, then ran to Jiang Miao while Mrs. Zhang was not paying attention, and told her everything she wanted to ask for a wife.

After Jiang Miao heard this, several black lines fell directly on her forehead.

All this and drinking water with fetal hair ash is terrifying just thinking about it. Mrs. Xu still wants to test it herself, so she is not afraid of ruining her stomach.

"This is unreliable. Sister-in-law, don't listen to those people."

The birth of a child or a daughter is determined by genes. If fetal hair water was effective, wouldn’t everyone have sons?

"Really not?"


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